Something Simple

Something Simple Apr 2015

One day someone stands where I stood now
Black ink spilled through those paper edges
There's a reason only a snake could **** it
Life in these pages,
some without names and some without faces
Days spent and these lyrics bleed
So seethrough the shadows come through
Every inch of me in something no one reads
Nothing to understand

Something Simple Apr 2015

Day 1

Good morning world eater, nothing's changed in the night
Your warm and light, oh, it's just another desguise
Leaf bringer of thin veined green plant life
Mother of the daytime skies
Dancing warmth on thick skins of all kinds
Now your secret is known
Belly of coal, endless inferno
A flicker destroys lives
Take everything with you in the end
I despise you

Something Simple Apr 2015

Ongoing

Over mountains gold to silver seas, broken rooftops and the tops of trees
Far flung reaches, enternal to time and starry places
Muffled beats, padded feet, strong stone
Journey in a step, travel in a breath of nothing
War on two sides, head and heart, mind to mind
Close is the dirt and far is the sky
Witch do you touch and wich do you hide?
One day soon you will die.

Something Simple Apr 2015

Ekki Mukk

I think it's about finding your way through life,
you'll get lost and it'll feel like there's no way out
then someone will come and set you on your path again.
One day they will leave, through death or some other way and you'll be left to walk your path alone again.
Yet, that person has given you something,
made you test your own borders and find your own footing.
Don't be afraid and always look closer.
One day you'll find your way home, though there will be doubts and moments of sadness.
Hope is a tricky thing,
it's there
but sometimes you can't feel it
and it will take someone else to help you
start reaching for it

Something Simple Apr 2015

Bad Night To Be Alone

I wonder what my purpose is sometimes,
the things I used to do no longer
bring the same amount of enjoyment.
Perhaps there is no reason I am here at all.
Who knows?

Something Simple Apr 2015

Það lifir ennÞá í. Við byrjum alltaf upp á nýtt.

It has been quiet.
The trees sway sometimes in the restless breeze, it has rained, it has darkened but always the sun has shown in the end.
This is the way it has always been.
This is the way it will always be.
Beautiful.
Lonely.
There are many names to describe such a feeling as these trees bring.

Something Simple Apr 2015

Untitled

Divulge thoughts
Spill words
Weave melodies
Create life with a brush and ink
But so much more, not alone anymore

Now in the silence
Darkness behind glass
Unsolved math
Pencil crumbles
Eraser flakes
Seperate from the other beings

Long to reach distances
Few words with a friend
Conformation of matter
On another's thoughts
Don't disturb

And I'm alone